"Hey," she said, sitting down next to him on the bed. "Justin..." He finally sat up. She was wearing a baggy sweatshirt, one of his, in fact, along wi...th black yoga pants. She had a small towel wrapped around her hair. It was a proper outfit, at least in comparison to how she'd been dressed in the kitchen before, and he breathed a sigh of relief. "Mom," he said. "I don't know what just happened." He shook his head and met her eye. She was smiling, and her face was filled with love, compassion,. He grabbed his own dick and showed her the tip. He looked at her inquisitively. ‘Still no safeword?’ He asked teasingly. He crawled on top of her. Pushing her knees apart, his cock resting warm and erect against her pussy, he rubbed it over her labia, procrastinating. ‘Still no safeword, cupcake?’ He asked. ‘You’re doing it wrong.’ She said. ‘Poor little Rachel. Am I raping you all wrong? Am I not supposed to call you cupcake now sweety? Aawh... poor you. If only you had a boyfriend. He was stroking his hard cock on the camera for you while you ran the vibrator across your soaking wet pussy. You really liked watching him stroke his cock knowing that it was your sexy body he was getting off to. He quickly shot his load for you and you rubbed your wet pussy until you had numerous body shaking orgasms. I enjoyed this session as well and soon after you came for the second time I walked over to you and shot my hot cum all over your pretty face.After that encounter we setup the. Their relationship pretty much followed that road, the road that had been traced the first night, it was some passionate weeks and soon theydeveloped their own stile of sexual domination games, there they often switched which person that was in control. This is their story. “Fuck I was stuck investing a triple murder, guess if I need some boy meat to cheer me up.” She said and within seconds she was aggressive kissing the soft skinned, boyish face of her lover, before she put him down on his.